Six years ago?

Jiang Jianing was stunned.

Then......

Except that after recognizing Wei Ting at the beginning, she racked her brains every now and then to brush her presence in front of him, and the girl's heart sprouted at that time, and it was her relaxed and worry-free days.

Later, her life was completely clouded by Xu Shiying and a few people, and how to think about the distance and poetry of the youth.

Six years ago.

No, it should have been seven years ago.

At that time, Xue Weiting received the task of investigating the Xu family.

He knew that he had been given an identity by the organization at that time, entered the campus, and became Jiang Jianing's senior.

At that time, Jiang Jianing was the oil bottle brought into the Xu family by Du Qingling, and his identity was on the edge, but it was enough as a ladder to approach the Xu family.

The boss asked him to use his childhood to get close to Jiang Jianing, and then to get close to the Xu family.

He didn't need to use anything to get close to Jiang Jianing, Jiang Jianing borrowed a lot of excuses to brush up on his presence.

He thought at that time, even if Jiang Jianing was an oil bottle, but among the wealthy families, he could be regarded as half a daughter, and it would not be worse than being thrown into a welfare home when he was a child.

Then he found out that he was wrong.

The boss warned him many times not to bring his personal emotions into the task, let alone act privately, he disobeyed the boss's order, and even helped Jiang Jianing because of the public and private use, which directly led to the startling of the snake, and the mission failed and had to be forcibly suspended.

Actually, before he left, he went to the hospital.

He went to Jiang Jianing's hospital room.

He went to see her one last time.

The medicine in the drip bottle was dripping, and the girl was lying on the white pillow, her whole person fragile like a flower branch that could be easily broken.

Even if he was punished and confined after being recalled, he never regretted it.

He only regretted it.

At that time, he did not confess to Jiang Jianing.

Now, he finally spoke.

"Jianing."

The golden sunlight that leaked between the shadows of the trees outside the car sprinkled on Jiang Jianing's hair, reflecting that her eyes were also like golden, waiting for his next words.

Xue Weiting curled the corners of his lips towards her, "I like you."

Jiang Jianing left quietly, and now he comes back quietly.

Even when she came back, no one noticed.

Her room is still kept, and a nanny comes to clean it every day, and it is spotless.

Nan Nan was the first to find her back.

"Sister!"

Nan Nan called out in surprise, "Sister, you're back!"

She screamed, then hurriedly turned her back and hid in her room, looking at her through the doorway.

Zheng Chunli heard the screams of the girl and came out to see Jiang Jianing.

"You're back?!"

There was surprise in her eyes.

Jiang Jianing smiled, "Auntie, I'm back."

When she left, it was because she had a quarrel with Du Qingling, and leaving was like running away from home, and even had a bit of a sense of wanting to draw a line with Du Qingling and cut off the mother-son relationship.

So, many people didn't expect her to come back again.

When Xu Zhenhai heard about this, he asked the kitchen to prepare a large table of dishes that night, which was called a family gathering to catch Jiang Jianing and wash the dust.

When the housekeeper came to inform, Jiang Jianing readily agreed.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door from the outside.

She walked over and opened the door, and Aunt Feng stood outside the door.

Aunt Feng: "Jia Ning, Madame said that she had customized a few dresses for you, and asked you to try them on."

"Okay, I'll do it."

After Jiang Jianing changed her clothes, she went to Du Qingling's room with Aunt Feng.

After Jiang Jianing entered, Aunt Feng withdrew.

Du Qingling sat at the tea table on the terrace, wearing an elegant long skirt with a tassel shawl draped over her shoulders.

Jiang Jianing stood at the door, "Mom, if Dad is still here, he must not have imagined that one day, you will wear a dress of tens of thousands and live in a big house of tens of millions as Mrs. Kuo."

Du Qingling's fingers holding the water cup paused slightly.

The corners of her lips curled upward, as if she had thought of something beautiful, and her eyes were full of hope, "If he was here, I wouldn't have to."

Jiang Jianing walked over and stood in front of the table.

Du Qingling raised her head, "Since you're gone, why do you want to come back?" Why don't you go far."

Jiang Jianing smiled: "Dad and sister are still here, why should I go far?"

For a moment, Du Qingling's strong emotions were like a flood that broke the floodgates, about to pour out.

She wanted to hold her little daughter in her arms, to hug her, and to hug her.

She turned her head to look at the deep darkness of the night.

"Who are you coming back for, you know in your heart," Du Qingling said, "Xue Rin'an is going to marry Xu Shiying, your child is not the right time, if it's gone, it's gone."

Child......

At the mention of these two words, Jiang Jianing's emotions that he had endured for a long time were a little out of control, and his nasal cavity was inexplicably sour.

Du Qingling gathered the shawl on his body and stood up, "Since you are back, you should know that I can't protect you."

Jiang Jianing: "I know, I didn't want to call you to protect it."

She walked straight out, and when she reached the door, she stopped, turned around, and looked at Du Qingling: "Mom, my sister is still alive, right?"

Du Qingling walked out of the terrace.

Half of her figure was hidden in the shadows, and she couldn't see the look on her face clearly.

A moment later, she emerged from the shadows.

"Hmm."

After Jiang Jianing left, Du Qingling's heart suddenly hurt badly, and there was a burst of spasmodic pain, which made her hold her chest tightly, holding the table with one hand, and her body that couldn't be suppressed slid down.

Aunt Feng hurriedly opened the door and came in, "Madam!"

She helped Du Qingling up and sat on the sofa, unbuttoned her chest, and told her to breathe smoothly.

Du Qingling drank two sips of water before the feeling of acute palpitations was forcibly suppressed.

Jiang Jianing waited downstairs for a while before Aunt Feng helped Du Qingling down the stairs.

Du Qingling saw that Jiang Jianing was wearing thinly, so she frowned, "Go get a cardigan for Jianing."

Jiang Jianing: "I'm not cold."

Aunt Feng insisted on helping Jiang Jianing put on a cardigan, and whispered in her ear, "Madame cares about you, you just had a miscarriage, you must pay attention to keeping warm."

Jiang Jianing lowered his head and pulled down the cuffs of the lotus pink cardigan.

She didn't know how to explain the fact that she wasn't pregnant.

After Du Qingling and Jiang Jianing's mother and daughter arrived, Xu Sheng and Xu Shiying's father and daughter also arrived.

Xu Zhenhai walked down the stairs.

"Jianing, you're back."

When he faced her at this time, he really looked like a kind elder.

Jiang Jianing: "Yes, grandpa."

Xu Zhenhai said earnestly: "It's normal to quarrel with your mother for a few words, how can there be elders in the family who are not oriented to their own children, it's better to be at home, don't always think about going out."

Xu Shiying sneered, "Wandering? She went out and was kept as a mistress."